Beijing-Hong Kong Confession

Chapter 119 Stepmother Tea Party

His tone was casual, yet solemn, as if he was swearing an oath.

Zhu Xia’s eyes paused slightly.

Her hand was held in He Lianzhou's palm in a perfectly fitting position. His broad palm felt warm to the touch, and a warm current seemed to surge up in her heart.

Zhu Xia blinked her curly eyelashes and saw the man's handsome eyes and eyebrows clearly in the starlight from the sky.

The magnificent and dreamy castle, the bright and juicy roses...it feels like you have entered a fairy tale world.

Waltz music echoed in the castle. Zhu Xia followed the man's steps and moved slowly. As her steps swayed, the hem of her skirt brushed against his suit pants.

He Lianzhou was of superior stature, and Zhu Xia just reached his chin. His sharp Adam's apple was within his sight, and if he rolled down, he could faintly see the bite mark she left last night.

Zhu Xia pursed her lips subconsciously and said softly: "But I want to be a vicious stepmother and attend the stepmother tea party."

He Lianzhou raised his eyebrows, "Not Queen?"

I wish Xia Xiao.

It’s not the evil stepmother, it’s the Queen.

He Lianzhou held her hand and let her spin gently under his arm. The layered skirt fluttered like a bright rose, shining with a soft light, which was wonderful.

"When did you learn this?" Zhu Xia put her hands on his broad shoulders again, and her breath sprayed on the skin of his neck while speaking, causing the man's Adam's apple to roll slightly, but she seemed unaware of it.

"Which one?" he asked.

Zhu Xia wanted to say how to coax a girl, but what came out of his mouth was: "How to trick a girl."

"Did I trick you?"

"……No."

The man held Zhu Xia's waist with his hands and pulled her hard. She involuntarily ran towards him and fell into his arms.

The collision of soft and hard, the two bodies fit together, and each can feel the temperature of the other.

Zhu Xia's beautiful eyes were filled with panic, her heartbeat quickened, and she placed her hand on He Lianzhou's shoulder and patted him.

"What are you doing!"

When she raised her eyes, she met his deep black eyes which were filled with a smile, and that smile looked a little bit evil.

Zhu Xia said: "I won't dance with you anymore."

This man always caught her off guard, leaving her at a loss as to what to do.

He Lianzhou grabbed her hand and pulled her back into his arms. He lowered his body and touched her earlobe with his thin lips. The next words almost poured directly from his throat into her cochlea... He asked: "On the day we are separated, if I want to see you before I die, will you go?"

The voice was extremely calm and sounded devoid of any emotion.

But Zhu Xia was still shocked when she heard this. She frowned and said in an unhappy tone:

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

He Lianzhou knew very well that she had been avoiding seeing him for the past five years.

She had never been to the places they had been to in those two years. After all, when they broke up, she personally burned all the photos of them in the large flat, even the electronic photos. She personally cleared all traces of her presence in his place... She always knew how to be cruel to him.

Hearing him say that she left nothing for him, Zhu Xia retorted: "Didn't I leave Bella to you?"

Leave him only one dog that doesn't get along with him.

He Lianzhou lowered his voice and said, "Are you trying to piss me off?"

"No?" Zhu Xia asked for the dog confidently, "Then give it to me."

He Lianzhou took her hand and put it back on his shoulder, and put his other hand around her waist. The classical music was soothing, and Zhu Xia's heart was at peace. She moved her feet gently and heard him say, "You don't want a human, but a dog."

His voice was cold, yet he seemed to be smiling.

Zhu Xia said nothing.

The dog is so cute and won’t be mean to her... Of course she would choose the dog.

In order to look good, Zhu Xia wore high heels. Although the heels were not high, it was still a little painful after standing for a long time. She looked up at him and asked in a negotiating tone: "Can I take off my shoes?"

He Lianzhou stared down at her: "How long are you going to be polite to me?"

When we were together before, we were not polite at all.

"I asked you for the dog politely, but you refused to give it to me. I asked you for your opinion politely, but you got upset again."

Zhu Xia said unhappily, "Can you please speak with one voice?"

In response to her accusation, He Lianzhou smiled and said, "Step on my foot."

"It's not easy to dance on your feet. Step on the carpet. I think this carpet is very clean."

Zhu Xia held onto his strong shoulders and supported herself to take off her high heels. Without shoes on her feet, her movements became lighter, and she jumped up and down on He Lianzhou's shoulders, dancing slowly to the rhythm of the music.

In the banquet hall, the high heels were placed alone aside, and the lights were shining on the dancing man and woman in the center. Every time they moved away, they would soon get closer. Her skirt kept fluttering towards him, and she was getting closer and closer to him, as if countless invisible threads were pulling her towards him.

The ends of her hair fluttered freely, like rippling lotus leaves, emitting tiny rays of light, dreamy and fascinating.

It took them a very long time to finish the two long dances.

When it was over, Zhu Xia held up her skirt with both hands and ran excitedly upstairs at the front.

She was going to the balcony to admire the Alps.

He Lianzhou bent down, picked up her high heels, and walked behind her. He looked at her excited and lively figure, with a relaxed smile at the corners of his eyes.

Zhu Xia is very easy to coax, and any little thing can make her happy...but this kind of happiness comes easily and goes easily.

The castle belonged to He Lianzhou, so he would definitely not get lost here. Zhu Xia ignored him, and asked the servant to point out a direction before running off.

The castle is high, and you can see a lot of scenery from the balcony. The floor is covered with thick carpets, so it is not cold. The girl walked to the balcony barefoot.

The evening breeze blows on my face, bringing with it a slight rustling sound.

Zhu Xia took a deep breath, and the fresh and slightly cool air rushed into his nostrils, it was really cold.

Her shoulders felt warm and a soft cashmere shawl covered her.

Zhu Xia raised her hands and pulled it to wrap herself. After a while, she held the two corners and tied a knot in front of her neck. This way she wouldn't have to worry about it falling off.

The sky stained with ink is pitch black, with scattered stars and a crescent moon hanging high in the sky, and the moonlight dimly illuminates the Alps. From a distance, it looks like a dormant tiger, as exquisite as a splash-ink landscape painting.

The city night is a sea of ​​tiny lights that merge into one, like flowing fire, shining brightly and dazzlingly beautiful, while the night in nature is a treasure trove of hidden mysteries that beckons people to explore.

"I wonder what the scene is like during the day..." Zhu Xia murmured.

"Stay here for one night and watch it tomorrow," He Lianzhou said beside her, "and then return home after you finish watching it."

If she could get up, she could watch the sunrise.

A breeze blew over, carrying a few snowflakes. Zhu Xia stretched out his arms, as if wanting to embrace something.

He Lianzhou held her fingertips, turned her half a circle, then put his arms around her waist and let her lean against him.

The night was cold, and he blocked all the wind and snow that hit her.

Zhu Xia closed his eyes.

Even the wind and snow didn't want to disturb them...